CHAPTER 8

MAYRA'S POV I let my eyes open, trying to cover them with my finger from the rays of morning sun. Blinking my eyes several times, I woke up clumsily and sat down on bed in Indian style, covering my legs with blanket. I yawned and then started stretching my arms in an attempt to retain some strength in me. After that I walked to the window and pulled the curtains away. I observed the view carefully while grabbing my hairs in a messy bun. Suddenly a familiar voice of someone's clearing their throat...